Whit walked down from his office. He had called a friend of his in the agency, but the man hadn't had any information on Blackgaard. Whit looked around the shop, scanning all the faces for anyone looking suspicious. Then he walked up to the counter and waited for customers.

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Richard Maxwell sat in his hotel room. He couldn't figure out what to do. Part of his mind wanted him to leave Odyssey as soon as possible, but the other part wanted him to stay and help however he could. Who am I kidding, he said to himself after extensive contemplation. I'm not going to just desert my friends. He got up and hurried out of the hotel.

OOC:Where in Whit's end is Eugene? BTW Should I post 1-2 lines if so that will be hardIC:*Eugene looks around and sighs* "What should I do?" Eugene says to himself.

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Elizabeth Rose Miller just finished her last class for the day. She got in her car and drove to an ice cream shop called Whit's End. She entered the building and saw Whit. She gave him a kind smile and walked up to him, "Hi, Whit. May I have a scoop of raspberry ripple?"

Whit hurried back to make Elizabeth's ice cream cone. He was grateful for the chance to take his mind off of Blackgaard and do some work. He handed the ice cream cone to Elizabeth with a smile, then sat back down, so as not to disturb her conversation with Connie.

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Beth shrugged, "Nothing much. Just college classes, essays, and tests," It seemed like a normal day in Odyssey, but Whit seemed disturbed. Elizabeth thanked him for the ice cream and took a bite out of it.. She turned back to Connie and asked, "So...How's your family?"

*Eugene walks out of Whit's End and sits on a bench and looks up a word 4 Regis and it comes up with Werid, A Not Smart No Brains, and Werid!* "Yes! I get to call Regis, Werid or a not smart no brains!"

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*Eugene walks back into Whit's End and sets the laptop he was using* "What a scincife day" Eugene says.

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Trent DeWhite sauntered out of his classroom, having been bored into near stupor by the entire lesson. Quantum physics...as if it wasn't a simple enough subject! He wasn't about to parade about the fact that he understood everything about it in the snap of a finger, of course, but there wasn't any reason why he couldn't think it, anyway.

He left Campbell County Community and noticed Mandy doing the same. If he knew her--which he did--she was going to Whit's End, because ice cream made her feel better. She had the right mindset, Trent thought, but he had his own reasons for going there--at least, reasons besides being able to see her. Ice cream helped him think, and just because there wasn't any particular subject on his mind didn't mean there wasn't anything he might need to think about.

With that thought, he walked down the steps, adjusted his glasses to where they perched on the tip of his nose--they were, to him, a little bit less cumbersome that way--and walked over to Whit's End. He could have driven--that wasn't a problem; he'd had his drivers' license for a long time now. But he enjoyed a good walk, and besides, Whit's End wasn't far.

OOC: By the way, what season is it? I just finished playing the Canada levels of Sly 2 and I'm in a snowy mood, but it seems a bit ludicrous to randomly go get ice cream in the middle of winter.

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"Oh, pretty good I'd say. My Mom has been a little grumpy lately, but other then that, normal," replies Connie. Connie turns to Beth again, "Hey you want to go shopping with me tomorrow. There's a new store in town and I'm dieing to try it out, but the only people around here are Whit and Eugene and....well they're not really shoppers," Connie says, smiling.

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Beth smiled at Connie. They may be friends, but Connie didn't know her that well, "No thanks, Connie. I'm not that much of a shopper either," She offered an apologetic smile. She would have loved to spend a few hours with Connie, but not shopping. She got up from her seat and said, "Have a nice day," Elizabeth then walked out of Whit's End and got into her car. She wasn't sure what to do know. She could go to the park and take a walk, or she could start on that essay she had to turn in next week. Yeah, I probably should go do that. She arrived at the campus and entered her dorm room. She was glad that she didn't have a roommate this year. It made things a lot more easier. She sat at her desk and began to write.

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